The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting

Yuan Jiayi suddenly looked up, looking at Shui Anluo's eyes with scrutiny.

Shui Anluo straightened his waist, handed the temperature-tested bottle to the son who had been watching, and when the baby started to drink with satisfaction, Shui Anluo said again, "Yuan Jiayi, since you want me to die , Then we might as well wait and see who will die in the end. "

Yuan Jiayi clasped her hands tightly, and there was a flood of Hong Tao under her heart.

"Shui Anluo, what right do you have against me?" Yuan Jiayi said coldly.

Shui'anluo held her obliquely and sneered, "Yuan Jiayi, I don't have any rights, but I won't let the person who killed me so easily. You better pray that I can't find evidence to prove this. Things have something to do with you, or we'll see who can laugh to the end. "

"Hahaha--" Yuan Jiayi burst out laughing, "Shui Anluo, do you really think of yourself as Mrs. Chu? Kill you, are you worth my hands?"

Shui Anluo frowned while listening to her taunting words, and once again identified a problem: the murderer was Lan Xin.

This was the answer given to Yuan Jiayi's taunt in her voice.

The little baby looked at Mommy with a blink of an eye, her little hand was slightly loose, and the bottle in her hand fell off, which happened to happen to fall on Yuan Jiayi's leg.

Dare to scare her mummy and kill a bad woman!

"what--"

Although the small bottle was small and there was not much water in it, it happened to be the place where Yuan Jiayi was burned, so Yuan Jiayi could not help but yelled out, with a sharp sharpness in her voice.

"Wow--"

The baby cried momentarily louder than she called.

That scream scared the baby!

Shui Anluo took a step back, holding the baby, watching the office door suddenly pushed open again, who was not Chu Chuyi, who was in a meeting?

Shui Anluo lowered her eyes slightly, and her eyes fell on the feeding bottle rolling on the ground until her bottle stopped rolling, and her eyes stopped.

"What's going on?" Chu Cuiyi said in a deep voice.

The secretary told himself that the baby was crying. He left those who met and rushed over. I did not expect to see this scene. The baby was crying sternly. Yuan Jiayi, who was in a wheelchair, was also in the rain. The woman alone looked down at the bottle.

Yuan Jiayi reached out and gently stroked her leg, holding Chu Jiyi's wrist in one hand and aggrieved and said, "Muiyi, my leg hurts."

Shui Anluo lowered her head and gently soothed the crying son.

According to the height of the bottle, the pain is certain.

Chu Cuiyi's eyes fell on Shui Anluo. Shui Anluo looked at the heavens and the earth, and looked at his son, but he did not look at him.

"Mudy Wing, I was originally looking for you, but I really don't know how to offend the network. As soon as I came in, she said that I would harm her. Why should I harm her? How can I harm her now?" Whimpering, tears, like broken faucets, couldn't be closed.

Shui Anluo slipped her lips, so many tears, aren't you afraid of death?

The little baby was crying out of breath, and kept crying and snoring. Shui Anluo was distressed by his son. He bent over and picked up the baby bottle on the ground. After carefully cleaning it, he looked up at Yuan Jiayi who was crying .

Chu Cuiyi's eyes looked at Shui Anluo deeply, as if waiting for her to explain.